A soothing sound, a rushing wind.
A warm embrace, a peaceful hymn.
Should I ever be weary? Should I ever be down?
Should I ever be lonely when your love is found?
The sun is setting as I gaze into the sea.
Then right above the waters you are walking towards me.
I ask you to take me away and never let me go.
Then you said, "I'm always with you, haven't I told you so?"
The moon appeared and the sun went far.
You held me tight and we gazed at the stars.
One thing I desire, to bring to pass on the morrow.
That we may see the sunset and relieve me of my sorrows.
(Note: Image used is from google.)
